Guoji... is located in the plateau, located in the southeast of Ganda, an important town in eastern Myanmar. Taoyi is Wenliang. It is surrounded by jungles. There is a simple road in the east to lead to the important town of Luigu on the border. To the west, it is connected through Dasi and Mandalay. To the northeast, it is connected to the important town of Tangdong on the Sino-Myanmar border.

Xiao Jianbiao and Wu Sihong, with five team members, searched slowly among the bushes, their ears were raised, and they listened to the movements around them in fear, and their eyes were rolling around. Suddenly, Xiao Jianbiao raised his palm and squatted down quickly, and the others also squatted down quickly. Xiao Jianbiao searched for the Xuan of the film. A satisfied smile appeared on his face. He threw a wink at Wu Sihong, the latter nodded slightly, clicked the two team members, and quietly touched the left side. Xiao Jianbiao waited for them to walk for a while before waved his hand and continued forward with the remaining three team members.

After searching forward for about half an hour, Xiao Jianbiao's figure suddenly changed. He stopped, moved forward quickly, and squatted down. The same was true for the three team members behind him.

"Damn, this bobcat is so slid in the distance of the dense forest. Two figures of haystacks stood up and quietly retreated behind.

Both of them were holding sniper rifles and left at the waist. When they arrived at a huge sycamore tree, they stopped, looked at each other, and at the same time they carried the gun behind them, then easily climbed up the tree and hidden it in the tree rights.

They hid their bodies in the net, and Xiao Jianbiao and the others chased after him. Two muzzles stretched out from the shade of the tree, but at this moment, Xiao Jianbiao's body suddenly flashed behind a tree, and then did not move, and the other three people also flashed behind the tree at the same time.

The two people on the tree cursed in their hearts, motionless, and Xiao Jianbiao under the tree did not move either. Only the chirping of birds and insects was heard in the jungle. The mountain wind blew gently, and the tree turned out from behind the tree, walked to the tree in a big way, with both hands behind their backs, slowly paced around the grid tree, and suddenly raised their heads and shouted: "I said you will hide until when? You should go up here." As he said that, he stroked a trace on the trunk with his hands. There was a tiny piece of mud here. He touched the trace with his hand, and then put it under his nose and smelled it: "Well, fresh, it will only last twenty minutes at most.

Two faces appeared in the leaves, and the two of them smiled bitterly and grabbed the branches and slid down from the tree. The website was stable, and one of them asked: "Brother Biao, how do you know we are on it?"

"You left too many traces." Xiao Jianbiao sat down carelessly, then shouted to the bushes: "Everything comes out, the exercise is over."

Six people came out from all sides of the grid, dragging the zippers, their expressions were obviously relaxed, and their guns were carried on their bodies at will. A group of people lay casually under the banyan tree.

After the special forces retreated to Taungzhi, Song Yunfei did not choose to enter Taungzhi City, but set up camps on Taungzhi Mountain and conducted jungle battle training every day. Today, the subjects Xiao Jianbiao and his team carried out were concealment and pursuit. Xiao Jianbiao led a team of people to be responsible for chasing, while the two snipers were responsible for chasing and sniping, and they wanted to snipe the chasers during the process of being chased.

"You have left too many traces along the way. It can't be hidden from the old hunter." Xiao Jianbiao leaned against the trunk of the tree: "And you shouldn't choose this tree. Look, the birds dare not land on the tree. Besides, you can prepare for shooting at any time. If you stick out the gun, you can see it with your attention."

The two snipers were a little ashamed. Xiao Jianbiao had not joined the special forces for a long time, but due to his excellent performance in jungle combat training, Zhao Hanjie promoted him to squad leader, and his brother Wu Sihong was also in his squad.

After joining the special forces, Xiao Jianbiao realized the difference between the Jianghu and the army. Every battle requires the cooperation of a small team to succeed. The fighting alone in the Jianghu is simply not feasible in the army. Guo Yaoshi's sacrifice shocked him very much. He was very clear about Guo Yaoshi's skills. He could not escape fighting with such skills, and he dared not mention any skills. He was even more mysterious and painful in practice.

In two years, he passed through explosions, lurking, driving, tracking, and practicing various weapons. Until he entered Myanmar, Zhao Hanjie told him that he could barely be considered a qualified special. Six of them were not at all unhappy with this evaluation. When his instructor was lurking, he saw the instructor burying himself in the soil, leaving only two nostrils outside, and he was shocked at that time.

After resting for half an hour, Xiao Jianbiao stood up and greeted the team members back. The special forces remained vigilant at any time. Even if they were operating normally, their formation was still in battle formation. Two team members were exploring the way in front, and the two team members broke the back.

After passing a canyon, the team members in front suddenly issued an alarm, and everyone disappeared out of thin air in just one second, and the curved one was immediately empty.

After a while, a team of horse gangs from the end appeared from the end, with more than a dozen members of the salary tribe driving seven or eight horses, and the horses were immediately placed on their bags and covered them tightly. These people rushed forward silently. After they left, Xiao Jianbiao and the others came out of the jungle. The direction where Xiao Jianbiao and the others left showed a strange look in their eyes.

"Third brother, what's wrong?" Wu Sihong saw that his expression was strange, so he said.

Xiao Jianbiao nodded softly, walked forward two steps before asking in a muffled voice: "Fourth, why do I think these people don't look like horse gangs?"

After he mentioned this, Wu Sihong stopped, looked back, thought for a moment, nodded and said, "It seems that there is something wrong."

"Head, what's the problem?" The previous sniper team leaned over and asked, "It's not Japanese, are they still in the same age." "Japanese?" Xiao Jianbiao suddenly looked up and ordered, "Call the vanguards back, let's go back. Stop the horse gang. These people are definitely not horse gangs."

The vanguard was quickly called back, and Xiao Jianbiao summoned everyone together: "There is a problem with the horse gang in front of us. First of all, they are too quiet, and the people in the horse gang will never be so quiet; secondly, they don't have bodyguards. In such a chaotic world, if you don't have bodyguards, you'll be looking for death. I have been working as a horse gang bodyguard for seven or eight years. There must be not many horse hunchbacks, and they walk very lightly."

"The captain said that the Japanese would probably sneak through Tangji and ask us to pay attention to the whereabouts of the Japanese in this area at any time." Wu Sihong added that he was the deputy squad leader of this squad. After Zhuang Jihua's order came, Song Yunfei sent a small team to patrol the mountains and forests near Tangji every day, and the special forces were anxiously waiting for the Japanese to appear.

"If it is not a normal horse gang, it is likely that they are Japanese. These people are likely to be Japanese vanguards, and the big head must be behind them." Xiao Jianbiao continued to analyze, but his tone still had a strong ecstasy flavor. This would definitely be criticized by his superiors in other troops, but not in special forces.

"The squad leader, aren't there only a dozen Japanese? I can clean up, it will take a few minutes." A team member said disapprovingly. The special forces team members are used to fighting against the masses with fewer people. Now they have seven Japanese people, which is nothing at all.

"No, there are definitely more than a dozen people. This may be a way out." After Xiao Jianbiao finished speaking, he pointed at the two team members: "Scud, you two stay and continue to monitor this road. If you find the Japanese, you are not allowed to fight with them. You must go back alive and report to the captain."

The two team members nodded solemnly, and Xiao Jianbiao and the other team members turned around and chased. The horse gang had disappeared on the mountain road, but they could not escape the tracking of Xiao Jianbiao, a veteran jungle. They did not spend much time catching up with the horse gang.

Xiao Jianbiao did not take action, but just followed them quietly. He asked Wu Sihong to lead people behind and followed them himself. If these people were Japanese, there would definitely be Burmese guides among them. These people are veterans in the jungle and if they follow too close, they might be discovered.

After walking in Jungle Zao for two hours. Xiao Jianbiao tried to get close to the horse gang several times, but finally gave up. He felt that the guide was very experienced. Once he was almost discovered, and it was getting darker. Xiao Jianbiao had an idea in his mind.

He stopped and waited for Wu Sihong to bring people up. When Wu Sihong saw him, he asked, "How is it? Are you Japanese?"

Xiao Jianbiao nodded. During this journey, he heard these people talking. Although he didn't hear it clearly, he was sure that they were not speaking Fengzi language. It was more like the Japanese taught by the instructor.

"We are seeking death when we are rushing in the jungle at night. They will definitely stop somewhere in front of us for the night," said Xiao Jianbiao. "We are attacking them there."

The night in the jungle came faster than outside. Not long after, it became dark. The horse gang stopped by a stream, and the smoke quickly rose. Xiao Jianbiao and the others quietly touched the camp and soon found the sentry's sentry's post. Wu Sihong quietly touched behind the tree and twisted the sentry's neck.

"The 38th gun is the Japanese." Wu Sihong dragged the corpse and the gun, Xiao Jianbiao took off the corpse's skirt, and the crotch-covered cloth appeared in front of him.

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